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... damp earth and the faint scent of decay.
Raindrops clung stubbornly to the leaves above, dripping in uneven rhythms that seemed louder than they should have been.
The ground was a slick mess of mud, half-rotted leaves, and broken twigs, making every step treacherous.
Mist slithered through the trees, curling like ghostly fingers around trunks and stones.
The air was cold enough to bite, yet somehow still heavy, pressing down on their tired bodies like a weight th ...
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